Chapter 219 The Sixth Generation Chief's Tactics of

Playing Hard to Get A sacrifice made the Sixth Generation Chief portray himself as a tragic hero who endured humiliation for the tribe.

Humiliation and hatred were deeply buried in the hearts of the Fire Tribe, and they cried out for justice for their leader.

As a result, the Fire Tribe became surprisingly united and motivated.

The fishermen worked harder, the trained warriors ignored the pain, and even the women who wove nets had hands that fluttered like colorful butterflies.

The Fire Tribe became braver after knowing the shame, but the Dragon Tribe did not feel that they had gained any advantage.

They did not feel that they had gained any benefit from the so-called surrender. In the final negotiation, the witch of the Dragon Tribe branch asked for the method of making salt and bows and arrows, and the Sixth Generation Chief refused to give in.

Give salt and bows and arrows, but don't give methods. If it doesn't work, just do

it. It has come to this point, and the Wolf Tribe is threatening the garrison, so it is impossible to do it. The Dragon Tribe branch witch can only swallow his dissatisfaction and increase the quantity requirements. The

sixth generation leader agreed to this, but he just had to eat less and use less. At this time, he couldn't hunt even if he had bows and arrows. There was no shortage of warriors in his tribe who could use bows and arrows, and all the new ones could be sent out.

After resolving the dissatisfaction in the tribe, the sixth generation leader immediately arranged a team to send out salt and bows and arrows, and he led this team himself.

"It's too risky for your leader to do this."

The wolf totem was still lying beside the totem fire, watching the sixth generation leader who was commanding the warriors to put salt and bows and arrows on the sled and said.

"This guy is a cunning fellow just like the fourth generation witch. Look at his excited face. It doesn't look like he is delivering something to the enemy. Let's see what other ideas he has."

The Fifth Xuan said to the overly excited sixth generation leader.

The Wolf Totem turned back in surprise and looked at the Fifth Xuan who was accompanying her.

"What ideas can he have? He has surrendered. What else

can he do?" "There are many things to do. Investigate the enemy, look for the water totem in the spirit department, and see what secrets the dragon tribe has."

The Fifth Xuan guessed. He couldn't communicate with the sixth generation leader, so he didn't know his specific purpose.

But if he had the opportunity to enter the enemy, he would be eager to find out these things.

Wolf Totem looked at the Sixth Chieftain in a daze. After hearing what Diwu Xuan said, he also felt that the Sixth Chieftain was indeed a little too excited.

She listened attentively to the conversation between the Sixth Chieftain and the Wolf Tribe Shaman, that is, he and his wife. She heard his wife talking to him about the Spirit Horn Tribe and the Spirit Light Tribe. She was describing the appearance of the spiritual weapons of the two spiritual tribes in detail.

The Sixth Chieftain listened very seriously and memorized these characteristics one by one. After making sure of these details, he immediately led the team to get up and walk south.

They went south in the morning sun, and around noon, they saw many spirit tribes of the Dragon Tribe scattered around.

There were guards here as well, but after the Sixth Chieftain stated his purpose, he was let go by these warriors who looked at them with contempt.

The Sixth Chief didn't care about his contemptuous look at all, but entered the station excitedly, looking around quickly, and occasionally stopped people to ask questions.

He spoke the language of the Fire Tribe, which not all people in the Spirit Tribe could speak, so he had to search for someone to communicate with.

When he stopped the fourth person, he finally found someone to communicate with.

"Are you looking for the leader of the Spirit Horn Tribe? That big fool is over there in the station, in the direction of sunset. When he attacked your Fire Tribe, he betrayed the Spirit Eye Tribe and was looked down upon by everyone. Haha, now they are even more looked down upon, as they were defeated by a surrendered tribe."

This man laughed at the Fire Tribe and the Spirit Horn Tribe wantonly, but the Sixth Chief didn't care. After thanking them, he walked all the way west. Finally, when he was about to leave the Spirit Tribe station, he saw the leader of the Spirit Horn Tribe.

He was a little sad, maybe because he was despised. When he saw clearly that the team coming over was from the Fire Tribe, the expression on his face was wonderful.

There was anger, dissatisfaction, and a little fear.

"Leader of the Lingjiao Tribe?"

The sixth-generation leader smiled and walked up to talk.

"I am, what are you doing here?"

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe shook the big horn in his hand, as if to show off his martial power, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Send salt, bow and arrow."

The sixth-generation leader took out a bow and arrow and handed it to the leader of the Lingjiao tribe.

"You know this thing, isn't it very useful?"

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe took the bow and arrow handed over by the sixth-generation leader and looked at him with some doubts.

He didn't understand, what's the point of sending the bow and arrow to the Ling tribe instead of the Dragon Tribe.

The Sixth Chief was considerate and explained his doubts: "After sending it to the Dragon Tribe, it will go south. They will also give you some. Why don't I keep some directly to avoid them sending it back? Salt is delicious."

The Sixth Chief grabbed another handful of rough salt and put it in the hands of the Lingjiao Chief.

He no longer had a hand to take it, but the Sixth Chief was very enthusiastic. He could only put down his bow and arrow, grab another handful of salt, and lick it with his tongue, revealing a satisfied look.

The Dragon Tribe had salt in the past. He had eaten it before, and it was a good thing.

"Give it all to me?"

He still couldn't believe how good luck fell on him.

"It's for the Lingbu, but it's with you. You can divide it however you want."

The Sixth Chief said with a smile, turned around and asked the warriors to start unloading.

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe was happy, and generously patted the sixth leader on the shoulder, praising him for his good work.

"So many Lingjiao tribes gathered together, and there is no leader, it's really chaotic."

The sixth leader said seemingly casually.

"And they left you on the sidelines, this group is really not that good."

The Lingjiao leader immediately showed an expression of "you know me, brother" and said, "Eat some fish here before you leave. They are freshly caught today."

The sixth leader naturally agreed and followed the enthusiastic Lingjiao leader to his place of residence.

While eating, the two chatted casually, and slowly the sixth leader also began to complain.

"Now we have to send a large amount of salt to the Dragon Tribe. The Fire Tribe doesn't have much salt left. Alas, the children can't eat salt."

The leader of the Spirit Horn Tribe rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you tell me the method of making salt? We can share the responsibility together."

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that it's not right. Do you know the Water Totem? It's the tribe that can control water. It would be much better with them, but it's a pity that the Fire Tribe doesn't have it. If there was a Water Tribe, the three of us could share the method of making salt. That would be really good."

The sixth-generation leader said, looking in the direction of the Spirit Tribe's base, as if he was expecting the Water Spirit Tribe to be there.

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe was startled, his eyes rolled, and he said, "There is no water totem, but there is a spirit tribe that can control water. I am familiar with it. How about the three of us cooperate?"

He seemed a little anxious, but the sixth generation leader made a surprised expression: "Really? Well, don't worry, so, you contact them first. I am going to the Dragon Tribe now. When I come back from the Dragon Tribe, how about we meet and talk?"

He pretended to refuse, and quickly ate the fish in his hand, turned around and shouted at the warriors to leave.

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe asked him anxiously about his proposal just now, and he just said that the three tribes would talk together when he came back, and then left in a hurry.